The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 266 Aquaman Escape from Marriage vs Tsundere Crematorium 156

   Those people looked at Xie Xun's blackness and whispered: "Xu Beihou, condolences and changes."

  Xie Xun talked about the business as if he hadn't heard it.

   This busyness lasted until late at night, and there was not even a trace of free time in the middle, so everyone just dispersed.

   "Is Xu Beihou crazy? I stopped for a while to take a sip of water. He wanted to give me a look, so scared that I didn't even dare to drink water."

   "Although it's not much different from usual, but I can't tell."

   "I'm almost crushed to death, is Xu Beihou made of iron?"

   "After all, I just lost my wife, and I have to preside over the battle. Who can stand it..."

   Sighs drifted in the autumn wind.

   When Xie Xun came out of the study, he happened to hear them talking, without moving his eyes, he walked towards the bamboo garden.

  The dark guard bit his head and asked for instructions: "Master Hou, what should I do with Madam's relics?"

  Xie Xun looked at him and said nothing.

   The sense of oppression makes people feel terrified.

   "Lost... the lost item." The dark guard added with a strong desire to win.

  I haven't been found for three days, and everyone assumes that Meng Tangan is dead!

   Only Xie Xun did not.

   He then retracted his gaze: "Send it to Zhuyuan."

   It is said to be a relic, but it is actually just a white hair band, which has been soaked in the river for a long time and is somewhat damaged.

   quietly placed on the tray.

   Bamboo Garden has no lights, it is dark, and the cold wind blows outside the window, rolling up the leaves in the sky.

   He stood in the room, he hadn't moved since he came back, just looked at the headband.

   This hairband was tied by Xie Xun for Meng Tangan on the morning of the ninth day of September.

  The sun was very good that morning, she would still act like a spoiled child in his arms, and finally was pressed by Xie Xun on the stool, still restlessly holding her cheeks: "Can you tie it up? I can't do it, let me come."

   "What's wrong with your husband?"

  Xie Xun stood behind her, red-clothed and high-spirited, her slender fingers matched her black hair, wrapped around a white headband, tied with a very beautiful bow, her movements focused and gentle.

   After a while, he leaned down, wrapped the person in his arms, and looked at the person in the dressing mirror: "It looks good."

   Meng Tangan couldn't help laughing, and raised his chin at him: "Who are you praising?"

  The sun is warm on her body, and her breath is filled with each other's breath. He tied the ribbon on her black hair with his own hands, and there are still traces of last night's lingering on her body. They kissed passionately in front of the dressing table.

   Later.

   The owner of the headband is gone.

  If life is just as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad painting fan.

  In the bedroom there is an embarrassing eternal silence, those laughter and laughter are like yesterday.

  ——"Xie Xun! It's so cold, so cold, help me warm my feet, I want to be in your arms."

  ——"The peach blossoms will bloom in March next year, Lang Jun, have you tried being under the peach tree... what's it like? We must drink and kiss under the peach blossom tree next year!"

  ——"I haven't seen you for five hours today! You were not there when I woke up, and you weren't there when I was waiting for you at night, for five full hours!! Don't come back!"

  Xie Xun stood a little stiff, lightly picked up the white hairband, and the indistinct voice echoed in the room, clearly audible, and then fell into dead silence and darkness.

   All sounds disappeared in an instant.

   His fingertips touched the cold headband, and he couldn't tell what was cooler. He remembered that it was hot when he tied it to her that day.

   After soaking in the river water for a long time, it couldn't get warm again.

   Hairbands like this, let alone people?

   She fell into the turbulent river that night, and the arc of her skirt was also thrilling. She looked at him with a faint smile of farewell.

   She can obviously dodge, pass, go!

   It was she who wanted to die.

   She doesn't want anything.

   lost along with him...

   People who are too squeamish on weekdays are willing to sink in the deepest part of the ocean!

  How can you stand it in such a cold place?

  It was her birthday.

The    drawer opened slightly in the moonlight, revealing a corner of the white paper.

   He pulled the drawer open.

   A lot of crumpled paper **** were thrown inside, and the bottom one was a completely blank and flat white paper.

   has no writing.

  Xie Xun suddenly froze, and took apart the paper **** one by one, each without a word.

  I don't know how long it took, the last piece of white paper came off and fell lightly on the ground!

   The fingertips hanging by his side were shaking.

   He half-knelt on the ground and picked them up one by one, carefully and cherishing them.

  A drop of hot tears fell silently on the white paper, which soon soaked the paper, and was wiped away in a hurry, but it couldn't be wiped off, and more and more soaked...

   He understood what she meant.

  This night, Xie Xun sat withered all night, looking at the ginkgo tree in the courtyard, with its bare leaves, and stretched out its branches in the cold wind, but no spring buds could bloom.

   It wasn't until the next day that a faint light appeared in the sky, and he blinked his sour eyes.

   In fact, I didn’t have much heartbreaking emotions in my heart, I just felt very tired, exhausted physically and mentally, like cutting my wrist and watching the blood in my body drain little by little, slowly waiting for death.

   The blood was about to be emptied, and the soul floated out of the body, leaving only the unconscious numbness.

   At the moment when the light of the day lit up, Xie Xun was not left with any extra time.

  …

   "Xie Xun really left?!" Liang Jian sat up straight.

  's subordinate said: "It is absolutely true, Xu Beihou led 200,000 soldiers to leave Chang'an City today, and they are now on their way to the frontier!"

  Liang Jian applauded!

   Once Xie Xun left Chang'an City, the imperial palace was empty, who would dare to stop him? !

   He was fed up with the days of snoring.

   "Notify the Cheetah Camp outside the city and force the palace tonight!"

The    camp was filled with his dark guards and the Nanliang army. Liang Jian was so anxious that he couldn't wait for Lin Zhengyuan to send people from Nanliang to jointly plan how to make a long-term plan.

   If the emperor does not make him the crown prince, then he will force the palace!

  If you don't do it now, it will be too late for the emperor to return to the west, and the throne has nothing to do with him.

   For this reason, what is the settlement with the enemy country, and what is the chaos of war? What is the life of the people?

   It is their honor to sacrifice for his great cause!

  Tonight is a moonless night, the sky is as dark as splashing ink, and I can't see my fingers.

  The night shrouded the palace, and in the distance there seemed to be beasts dormant. As soon as people approached, they would open their **** mouths and tear them apart.

  Liang Jian led the soldiers who changed into guard uniforms to enter through the west gate of the palace.

   Stun the guards and put on your own, and enter the palace in batches one after another!

  In the guard booth where the guards stood guard, someone heard the sound of people walking around outside, and felt that something was wrong. They immediately jumped out of the window and wanted to report to the emperor. The next second, Liang Jian slapped his neck fiercely.

  Liang was built in Erdaomen and was concocted according to law.

  The light was still on in the imperial study room, and the **** at the door was taken away with his mouth and nose covered before he could speak.

  Liang entered the imperial study in a grand manner!

   When he becomes the emperor, he must break Xie Xun's bones, eviscerate the bones and draw blood, and he will not be able to survive!

  Emperor Yan just came out of the Empress Dowager Palace, dressed in dragon robes, walked back and forth in the palace road for a long time, his back was old and lonely, and finally returned to the imperial study.

   The Queen Mother's words echoed in her ears.

   (end of this chapter)